Chapter 10
"Did I please you, Mother?" Susan asked softly, knowing full well she had, but seriously wanting Marsha's approval. "Did I do it right?"
"Oh, God, yes!" Marsha exclaimed. She ran her hand over the top of Susan's head, then pulled her up and hugged her lovingly. Sighing deeply once again, she held her daughter close and smoothed her red tresses. "If it had been any better, I would have died. I think I cum better when my clit is licked than I do when I fuck. I couldn't tell you haven't been eating pussy for years."
Susan settled her face between her tits. "Are you happy now that you've totally debauched your daughter?" she asked teasingly.
Marsha patted Susan's head. "My daughter, the accomplished cunt sucker," she giggled.
"This has turned out to be one hell of a night." Susan giggled. "How long have you been bi?"
"Years," Marsha admitted. "I had my first encounter with another woman when I was twenty. She was older, my girlfriend's mother. She turned us both on at the same time one afternoon. She ate us, we ate her and we ate each other. Then we formed a circle and ate each other, changing around after each orgasm. We even sat in a circle and jacked off. I took to it right away, just the way you did. They both said I was a natural. Just as you are."
"Do I detect a hint of similarity here? A mother turning her daughter on to eating pussy and the daughter turning out to be very good at it?"
Marsha grinned. "Yeah, I guess you do. My girlfriend wasn't that good, though. I think she did it just to please her mother and me. I wanted to turn you on a long time ago, but never found the right time."
Susan gave her mother a quick kiss. "I'm glad you waited. I probably would have freaked out sooner. Did Daddy know you were bi?"
"No. I should have told him, but I was afraid he would think I was some sort of pervert. My girlfriend's mother had the same problem. That's why she turned us on to pussy. She couldn't tell her husband, and didn't want to approach any of her friends, because they might get upset and say something that would get back to her husband. I kept her satisfied for a couple of years, then they moved away. I always hoped she found someone in the new town. She really liked doing it with women. I never did ask her if she liked cock as much.
"I always felt so guilty about sneaking around behind your father's back, but I liked making love with women so well and I didn't want to stop. Who knows, if I had told him, maybe we would had a better sex life. Even with his prudish attitude, I'm sure he occasionally saw other women he thought about fucking. I could have helped him seduce them, and we both would have had fun."
"Do you think I should tell David that I fucked Ryan and Greg and went down on you?"
"Yes, but only if and when you find the right moment. If you like our neighborhood watch group, maybe you can talk him into attending with you. If he agrees, he probably won't be upset when you tell him about Ryan and Greg."
"But he isn't here, Mother, and I don't know how to get him to take the promotion and move. I'm sure there are swing groups where we live, but I have no idea how to find them."
"Someone in my group will probably know swingers where you live," Marsha said. "But don't give up hope about getting him to move here. Why don't you ask him to come up this weekend? Maybe I can help you talk him into moving. I need to talk to him anyway, reassure him that I'm not a typical mother-in-law."
"God, you're anything but typical!" Susan chuckled. She tickled her fingers over Marsha's nipples. "All this talk about eating pussy is making me hot. Didn't you say something earlier about sucking my tits?"
"Yeah, I seem to remember saying something about that." Marsha grinned. "Is that all you want me to do?" she teased.
Susan grabbed one of her mother's nipples and tweaked it hard. "You know better than that, you devil. I fucked two men before I met David. Only one of them ate my pussy, and he didn't do it very well. At least I didn't cum very hard. I always cum when David sucks me off, but not as hard as I do when we fuck. I didn't know how it felt to really enjoy a tongue until Ryan ate me out. Now I want to see if I like it as much with a woman."
"I eat pussy better than Ryan, honey," Marsha said. "I had to teach him the finer points of clit licking."
"Then stop talking about it and show me what you taught him," Susan said.
"I'll also teach you a lot of other ways women fuck, my darling," Marsha replied.
"Do you have a dildo, or whatever they're called?"
"I call them toys." Marsha's hand glided smoothly between Susan's thighs. "I have a beautiful dildo that looks and feels just like a real cock that fits into a harness, a double-headed dong we can fuck each other with at the same time and several vibrators of different sizes and shapes."
A sweet ache spread from her crotch to her tits and Susan opened her legs. "Why does your dildo fit into a harness? Why do you have vibrators different sizes and shapes?"
"One question at a time," Marsha giggled. "The dildo fits into a harness so a woman can wear it and fuck just like a man."
"Oh, wow! You mean I can have a cock, even if it is fake, and fuck you the way a man does?"
"Exactly. My vibrators are different sizes and shapes so I can have a little variety when I do myself. I have a set of graduated sizes that I used to break in my ass before I let a man fuck me there."
"You take it up the ass?" Susan blurted, stunned by the disclosure. "God, that must hurt like hell!"
"Not if you're properly prepared," Marsha said.
Susan giggled. "I really don't know you, Mother. But I sure as hell want to!"
"I love it up the ass if the man knows what he's doing." Marsha pushed herself up on one elbow and licked Susan's nipples. "You will too when I get through with you. I can make you into a lover who will drive David crazy."
"Oh, yes, Mother, please do! David will love you for it, and so will I!"
"David is going to have a lot to love me for," Marsha said cryptically.
She aimed her mouth at her daughter's. Susan's tongue darted out quickly and touched her mother's a moment before their lips met. Marsha let the tender morsel slide into her mouth as she put her lips lightly against Susan's. Their lush lips slowly joined in a soft and deliciously provocative kiss. Marsha teased the satiny vee between her daughter's shapely thighs as she thrust her tongue into Susan's mouth.
"Mmmmmm," Susan breathed, overwhelmed by the sudden sensations engulfing her.
She lifted her hand to her mother's hefty, firm tit, thrust her cunt at Marsha's hand and sucked hard on her tongue. Her clit tingled so sweetly. She felt an orgasm already beginning deep in her belly.
Marsha's nipples erected delightfully under Susan's deft finger play. She rubbed her palm lovingly over her daughter's sappy, hot twat. Her own clit stiffened and shot lascivious thrills through her body. Susan might be new to the game of sapphic love, but Marsha knew she had all the lust and eagerness her voluptuous body promised.
Susan's luxurious lips writhed against her mother's. Her tongue fluttered sensually inside Marsha's mouth. Her shapely ass lifted and twisted and a lusty shiver went through her body.
Marsha withdrew her tongue and they lip-kissed amorously, their hands exploring and titillating-the kind of closeness women covet and men seldom pursue long enough to get a woman really turned on. Women have an instinct for such intimacy, whether with a man or another woman.
Women cherish and snuggle and embrace, cuddle and nuzzle and fondle, letting the anticipation build, bringing their partner to the peak of readiness, pleasing each other as much in foreplay as they do in the actual sex act.
"Mmmmmm," Susan muttered. "I like making out with you."
"I can't stand men who give your nipples a couple of licks, stick their finger in you to see if you're wet, then shove it to you," Marsha said.
Susan sighed. "I feel so good all over."
"Uuummm," Marsha whispered, nibbling Susan's puffy lower lip.
"Your body feels absolutely wonderful against mine," Susan breathed. She hunched at her mother's hand as she fondled Marsha's warm tits.
"Are you ready to cum?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!"
Marsha crawled between her daughter's velvety thighs. Their cunts met, hot wet slit against hot wet slit, and melded. Nipple matched nipple, then four tits mashed tightly together.
Susan gasped and began to buck, not waiting for Marsha to take the lead. She needed to cum so badly! She threw her arms around her mother, curled her crotch up, and squirmed her juicy box wantonly against Marsha's slick gash. She had never fucked another woman, but she instinctively knew what to do.
"Ohhhhhh, it feels so good!" Susan squealed. "Fuck me, Mother! Fuck me!"
"Superb soft cunt," Marsha whispered. "I'm going to fuck you until you eyes pop. Just hang and enjoy, darling!"
"I'm already enjoying!" Susan wailed.
Their mouths met, jammed together. Their tongues plunged and dueled. Marsha was as hungry as Susan. Getting a girl who had never fucked another woman, then finding her so hot and eager, was wildly satisfying. Her daughter's enthusiastic response stoked the fire of lust in her furnace.
Susan pulled her mouth away and stared at Marsha. "I'm going to cum, Mother," she said softly, her panting causing her to pause between words.
"Good, darling," Marsha whispered. "Let it out. Give me your cum. You're a fantastic fuck, darling. Hove your cunt!"
Susan felt the spike of her mother's clit. She squirmed and fit her own tense girl cock snugly to it. Her nipples stiffened. Her thighs began to tremble. Her clit was so hard, it almost hurt! She tightened her arms around Marsha's neck; stared into her mother's face with wide eyes and began to hunch her ass tumultuously. She began to whimper passionately, the sound coming from deep in her chest.
Then she cried out urgently, shrilly, as the searing stings of a hard climax lanced through her. Her legs began to quiver spastically. Her ass began to jitterbug in all directions at the same time.
Marsha clung to Susan and continued to hunch her cunt, scrubbing clit against clit, driving her horny daughter through the intense orgasm. Susan's frenzied movement brought on her own climax. They shook and quaked and writhed together, consumed with lust. Panting and hunching and squealing, they soared over the peak, then gradually slowed and finally stopped their frantic gyrations. Their movements became soft and gentle as they basked in the warm afterglow of their earthy bliss.
"Oh, Mother," Susan sighed. "That was wonderful! Was it good for you, too?"
Marsha snickered. "That's a man's line, isn't it? I came as hard as you did."
She sat beside Susan and her fingers began to drift leisurely over her body with a bare hint of pressure, moving up and down her sides, over her shoulders and down her stomach. Her fingers circled and danced over Susan's, looking for the sensitive spots that would elicit the most response.
Susan whimpered and trembled as Marsha caressed her lower belly, near the triangle of hair covering her plump mound. She sighed deeply and spread her legs wider. Marsha traced the lips of Susan's pussy with one finger as she began to knead one of her daughter's hefty tits. She squeezed the nipple into a sharp point, leaned over, and touched the tip of her tongue to the puckered flesh. Susan shuddered and whimpered with pleasure.
"What do you want me to do now, darling?" Marsha murmured from the side of her mouth, her voice slightly muffled by Susan's nipple. "Do you want me to suck your pussy?"
"Oh, yes," Susan whispered. "Lick my clit! Fuck me with your tongue, Mother!"
Marsha dragged her tongue down Susan's body and across her flat stomach. A ripple of sensation passed through Susan as she realized who was about to eat her pussy. Marsha rolled between Susan's splayed legs and burrowed her face between her daughter's thighs.
Susan spread her thighs wider, opening herself for Marsha's kisses, surrendering her secret garden of pleasure to a woman's mouth and tongue-her mother's mouth and tongue!-for the first time in her life. Her pussy felt so damned good!
Marsha pressed her head deeper between the firm, satiny columns of flesh caressing her cheeks. She stiffened her tongue and probed her daughter's sweet snatch. The tip penetrated and Susan shivered. She jiggled her tongue and slid it deeper into Susan's slick slot. Then she began to lick her daughter's cunt from end to end, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue extended to its maximum length and pressed into a broad, flat surface.
Susan uttered a choked gurgle that instantly became a loud moan. Her mother's broad tongue felt like a river of molten fire in her crotch, igniting every nerve ending in her body. When Marsha opened her mouth wide and covered her pussy, Susan let out a yell that rattled the windows. The yell became a wail of passion when Marsha's tongue landed on her clit and began to flutter furiously.
Marsha slipped two fingers into Susan's cunt as she continued to stroke the hard morsel of flesh with her tongue. Susan began to buck frantically and leaped over the last step of the golden stairway and through the gates of paradise.